Chapter 149 Nightmare
The night is getting dark.

The moonlight was cold and thin, outlining Ning Qian's outline and illuminating Jiang Shuyu's face in front of her.

She had already lifted the quilt.

Jiang Shuyu was completely exposed in her cartoon pajamas.

The hem of her dress was attached to her belly, revealing a bit of her snow-white skin.

Ning Qian's stiff fingers slowly moved forward, and when they touched Jiang Shuyu's abdominal skin, her body suddenly felt cold for no reason and she shivered.

The exhaled breath turns into a fine white mist, floating at the tip of the nose, which is particularly noticeable.

Her nostrils flared as she smelled a light, cool woody scent. When she inhaled it into her nose, the minty coolness rushed straight to the top of her head, making her brain a little painful.

what happened?

Did she bring the wrong aromatherapy?
Why does it taste different from before?
My thoughts paused.

Didn't delve into it.

While Jiang Shuyu is sleeping soundly, you should quickly check her birthmark.

His expression straightened and his eyes fell on Jiang Shuyu's belly again.

Reach out and lift the hem of your clothes.

There is indeed a light brown, rose-shaped birthmark near the belly button.

She is Jiang Shuyu!
She is really Jiang Shuyu!
Ning Qian was shocked.

He took two steps back with dark eyes.

His eyes almost shattered because of what he saw, bursting with deep red.

How could Jiang Shuyu become like this?
She shouldn't be like this!
She should be timid, cowardly, inferior, allowed to be bullied, and become a tool for her to whitewash her past!
Instead of stepping on her head several times, it became more and more red!
Ning Qian was so angry that her heart was boiling with anger. Her hollow brown pupils were like an ice knife embedded in them, sharp as a knife. She stared at Jiang Shuyu's face, wishing she could dig a few bloody holes in that handsome face!
However, this thought only lasted for a moment before he was distracted by a raised scar.

Just now, she was resentful of Jiang Shuyu.

Jiang Shuyu stretched out his arms and turned over.

His thighs were draped over the quilt, and his trouser legs were pulled up a little, revealing half of his calf skin.

Several inch-long scars appeared before her eyes like a gift.

She couldn't believe her eyes.

I took two steps forward and touched it. It was rough and uneven, and it felt real. It was a real scar.

Her eyes became excited and she looked at Jiang Shuyu again. This time, she was full of surprise.

All of Jiang Shuyu's exposed skin was covered with hideous scars, large and small, countless, scalds, knife wounds, burns, exactly the same as when he was in high school!
She said, how could there be a person who could change so completely from beginning to end.

It really is fake!
Jiang Shuyu is still the same weak and terrible Jiang Shuyu!

She grew bolder.

He went straight to undress Jiang Shuyu, hoping to find more ugly scars, take pictures of them, and send them online to the public relations department.

Let Jiang Shuyu’s fans see how ugly the person they like is behind the scenes!

She unbuttoned her clothes quickly.

All were solved at once.

Lift up the clothes and take a look.

shocked.

Jiang Shuyu was wearing another piece of clothing inside???

Is she sick?? Wearing so much?
Fortunately, the pajamas underneath were also button-down cardigans, so she patiently unbuttoned them again and lifted the clothes.

There's even a cardigan pajamas inside! ! ! !

Ning Qian was a little irritated. She grabbed her hair twice and continued to unbutton her clothes.

One, two, three.

Four, five, six.

Ning Qian's hands were numb. Jiang Shuyu's pajamas were still unbuttoned. There was always a cardigan pajamas of different colors on her body, with buttons buttoned from top to bottom, so that no skin could be seen at all.

She's going to explode!

My internal organs are about to explode!
I can't bear it anymore.

Turn around and go to the cabinet in the room to find the scissors.

She wanted to cut off all of Jiang Shuyu's clothes with a pair of scissors!

I searched for a long time.

I searched through all the cabinets and drawers in the room, but couldn't find any sharp objects, let alone scissors!
He ran to the bedside table to look for it.

A drawer.

Two drawers.

Three drawers.

All empty.

"What are you looking for?"

Suddenly someone asked her from behind, in a playful voice, "Looking for scissors."

She replied angrily.

"I have it, here it is for you."

As soon as she finished speaking, a pair of scissors flashing with cold light was handed to her.

She relaxed her brows and smiled: "Thank you."

When he took the scissors, he paused for a moment and slowly turned his head.

Jiang Shuyu's handsome but pale face appeared in front of her.

He bent over, his long eyes were dark and deep, like a long and narrow abyss, dark enough to swallow up a person's soul.

He looked at her and smiled slightly. His red lips looked like they were stained with blood, shining with scarlet light: "You need scissors, what for?"

Her pupils shrank dramatically.

The blood seemed to solidify and the body felt extremely cold.

Tiny hairs stand up in the pores, and goose bumps appear all over the body.

Her scalp felt cold and numb, the two feelings alternatingly attacking her head. She felt a splitting headache and couldn't get her mind around it.

Jiang Shuyu in front of him was clearly smiling gently.

But she felt a cold and terrifying breath pressing down on her.

It was as if my breathing was being strangled, piling up bit by bit in the throat, unable to come in or go out.

She is suffocating!
Jiang Shuyu raised his eyebrows, took out a sharp knife from behind, and bent his waist even lower.

He looked at the shock in her eyes with a smile: "Ning Qian, do you remember where you first attacked me?"

After the cold light from the blade tip flashed across Ning Qian's eyes, a bone-chilling chill spread across one side of her cheek.

Jiang Shuyu said in a deep voice: "You took out a knife, put it against my face, and said you hated my face and wanted to destroy it. Do you remember?"

Ning Qian's pale lips trembled.

I wanted to speak, but no words came out. My body was frozen in place due to the cold, and I couldn't move.

She wanted to explain, she wanted to apologize, she wanted to beg Jiang Shuyu to give her a chance.

However, his lips opened and no sound came out.

She could only look at Jiang Shuyu weakly and helplessly with pleading eyes, hoping that she would show leniency to her.

however.

Jiang Shuyu didn't even look at her.

After moving the knife away from her face, he held it back, narrowed his eyes, put on an extremely weird smile, and stabbed it towards her face.

"what!!!!!"

Ning Qian was so scared that she sat up from the bed.

After the sharp sound pierced through the quiet night, the air around became a little stuffy and unbearable.

Her lifeless eyes looked at the furniture in front of her, which was shrouded in darkness.

I was stunned for a moment and quickly turned on the bedside lamp.

When the warm yellow light comes on, the room is filled with soft light. The pink and blue furniture are arranged in an orderly manner and are stained by the soft light, making it warm and beautiful.

She touched her face.

Intact, no pain or itching.

Turning his head to look at the bed next to him, Jiang Shuyu was still sleeping, with no intention of waking up at all.

She frowned.

Was that a nightmare?

His eyes rested on Jiang Shuyu's quilt, paused for a long time, and then carefully retracted them.

Although his brows were getting tighter and tighter, he didn't dare to think about anything else.

I wiped the cold sweat from my forehead, calmed my mind, turned off the light, turned it on again, hesitated for a moment, and turned it off again.

With his back to Jiang Shuyu, he curled up in the quilt, looking for a sense of security.

The moment her eyes closed.

Jiang Shuyu opened his eyes.

I stared at her back for a long time.

The eyes are always gentle.

When Ning Qian got up with dark circles under her eyes, Jiang Shuyu was still sleeping, with the quilt kicked to the ground and he was lying on his back.

One corner of the hem of the dress rolled up.

Revealing jade-white skin.

Ning Qian only took a glance, quickly corrected her gaze, and went to the bathroom.

Don't dare to have any emotions.